Chapter 1019: Go away

"Song Gongzi, if you are a friend of mine, then listen to me and persuade, leaving Princess Qianfang and Prince Qianhua, take your people and fly away."
Song Lang twisted his eyebrows, don't overdo it, look at the plum tree in the courtyard, the plum bones are knotted, not yet in full bloom.
Although it has already passed the year, the plum blossoms that bloomed before the New Year’s Eve in the past years have not been released.
Perhaps, the coldest day of the year, has not yet arrived.
"You know very well that you will not hurt the princess and the prince. Isn't it? Since even the children of the enemy don't want to go, why do you insist on provoking the war between the two countries and let the world succumb to this ridiculous war? ?"
Song Lang closed his eyes and concealed the painful color in the shackles. He gnawed his teeth: "Then I have more than four hundred people in the Song family, have you lost your life in vain?"
Bai Yan shook his head: "There are reasons for the world, and there are fruits. Their death is not caused by you. You are only one of the victims. Revenge is your choice. I don't object. Correspondingly, if I were you, I also I will choose revenge, and I will never let anyone who kills my loved ones still live freely. Even if I am alive, let him live in pain."
"But Song Gongzi, you have a head, you have a debt. You have to take revenge, you can, but you can't pave the way with innocent people. What's wrong with them? You didn't kill you more than that." People are more cruel?"
"Since you have let go of Princess Qianfang and Prince Qianhua, why can't you let go of innocent strangers who have never seen each other?"
I don’t know when I came to Yuan Lang, who was behind Song Lang and Bai Yu, looking at the slender back.
The girl said what he had always wanted to say but could not say anything.
A person's life can be very long or short, but whether it is long or short, it should not only live in hatred.
He hopes that the son can regain his smile, can lay down the burden of his heart, and live a normal life.
Those who do evil have their own income.
Song Lang has never been an old-fashioned person, not a chilly and vicious person. In the past year, he has lived in a mask, forcing himself to live in endless pain and hatred, trying to make himself cold and cruel. He tried, did, but did not succeed.
The words of the day are like a key, which opens the door that is closed in his heart. There is a bright sun outside the door, and there is a haze in the door. The sunlight outside the door penetrated, dispelling the smog that covered his heart.
Confused to the front, as if there is a clear outline in an instant.
Song Lang, who has never known how he should be in the future, suddenly has a direction.
He turned back and looked at the white eyes in front of him. He suddenly smiled and was very bright. "Good."
A white glimpse: "Well? What is it?" She did not respond for a while.
Song Lang chuckled: "Nature is, what you say is good."
"You mean, are you willing to leave Princess Qianfang and Prince Qianhua?" She asked, some could not believe her ears.
The words she persuaded him were out of the morality of friends, and did not expect him to really listen. She just did what she thought she should do, and she did not intend to force it.
Unexpectedly, he was so refreshed to agree? This is too unexpected.
Seeing the white scorpion instead of a look, Song Lang laughed more and more brilliantly: "How? I said yes, you can't believe it? In your eyes, I am really the kind of stubborn and unscrupulous person?"